Dream a Song of Solomon

Screaming woah wow Oh I must be dreaming again It better not be one of those gay ones again Oh who is this oh what in the Fairuza Balk What in the, Oh I don't mess with girls like her Yes do you she is hot And oh woah why is my voice getting deeper And why is he here what the You're such a bad girl You're a such sinner You got that jet black hair and hottopic dress With your full moons peaking out And in between them An inverted pentacle Satan has your body moaning and groaning at night I'm such a good boy. A perfect Christian. I got A cross to bear and that cross is you I want to make you come... come to Jesus Dip you in holy water and make you spin your eyes around I want to make you come... come to Jesus Let me show you the way and be sanctified He's such a bad man. You should stray away He got me hot and bothered too, we should pray You said want to, do the devils tango Adam and Eve and Steve in all different angles Oh, why is he showing up In my dreams That ass, he's ruining me I can't do this. I can't do this He's the devil barista of New Hampshire